Lucy nodded distractedly. Especially about the disagreeing part. She wasn't so distracted that she could miss the implications of familiar and that blush. "Some things about my brother are best left unimagined," she huffed, holding up a hand. "But the rest of it...that's what we've noticed too. He's never rolled over and let anyone get their way. If anyone would fight for their cause, it would be Ed."
At the mention of Kala, Lucy pursed her lips. She felt like fingering the hilt of her sword. "Peter and I don't. There are many stories, but too little proof. She's played her part well, contrite for what she did in the Winter. How can I say she's not?"
She put a hand on Al's arm. "Please. For Edmund's sake. What do you know?"
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Date: 2018-07-21 04:07 am (UTC)At the mention of Kala, Lucy pursed her lips. She felt like fingering the hilt of her sword. "Peter and I don't. There are many stories, but too little proof. She's played her part well, contrite for what she did in the Winter. How can I say she's not?"
She put a hand on Al's arm. "Please. For Edmund's sake. What do you know?"